She has no grievances with people in this world, and suddenly someone wants to kill her.

After so many years in the palace, I have also seen through these worldliness.

Generally, killing people is not for the sake of money, or vendetta or love.

Xue Fanghua is afraid that she has not yet had the ability to invite a killer to kill her.

And she has no enemies except Xue Fanghua and Li Tong.

So Jing Yiren guessed that this woman was most likely coming for Lu Ming.

Now that she thinks about it, she suddenly regrets which woman she just let go.

Did she have a head pump, and she was soft-hearted and let her go!

Jing Yiren followed Lu Ming's steps towards the private room, and his little hand was wrapped in his big palm in the warm palm.

Jing Yiren suddenly asked, "Uncle! Do you know martial arts for self-defense? ”

Lu Ming didn't know why Jingyi people would suddenly ask this question.

didn't pay much attention to it, and replied indifferently: "There will be some!" ”

He was born in this kind of military politics/governance, and his family learned taekwondo, which is self-defense, from an early age, and after joining the army, he learned sanda for a few years.

Every year he wins the championship in the army.

It's just that after stepping into the society and engaging in business, these are almost useless, just occasional exercise, and he will practice a little when he is playing sandbags.

If he really wants to fight with people and defend himself, he has no problem dealing with several people by himself.

"Shall we go home and have a discussion?" Jingyi said excitedly.

As long as Lu Ming knows how to defend herself, she won't worry about anything.

"......" Lu Ming's forehead twitched.

He knew that Jing Yiren had martial arts, but after all, he was a man, and once he made a move, he would definitely be heavier than a woman, what if he hurt her if he couldn't control it well.

"Let's go home and talk about it!"

Lu Ming returned to the private room, ate a group of people, sang, played billiards, and played mahjong.

After the previous lesson, no one dared to ask Lu Ming to play mahjong anymore.

But Jing Yiren was very mouthful, and she usually didn't drink much, so she drank a bottle of good wine that was sent, and she got drunk.

When Lu Ming left, he could only hold her and leave .......

The moonlight is sultry.

Dim street lamps.

The Golden Years were bustling inside, and the outside was so quiet that only the sound of cars running over the road could be heard.

Lu Ming hugged Jingyiren and walked towards the parking lot.

A cool breeze was particularly refreshing.

Jingyi was nestled in Lu Ming's arms, and she looked at Lu Ming's handsome face vaguely when she was drunk.

He smiled drunkenly and pointed at Lu Ming's nose and poked it lightly.

"Uncle Huang! Why are you here? ”

“……”

Jing Yiren twisted his head in Lu Ming's arms and looked left and right.

"What about your guards? What about your father-in-law? If you don't bring anyone around, you'll be assassinated! ”

"Yiren, you're drunk, good! Stop talking. Lu Ming hugged her body and lifted it up slightly, walking all the way forward.

Lu Ming's car was parked a little far, and it took a few minutes to walk over.

"I'm not drunk! How could I be drunk, you forgot that I can drink one jar at a time! ”

“……”

"Uncle Huang! Where are you taking me? ”

"Go home."

"Are you going to send me on my way and carry me into the coffin?"

"......" Jing Yiren's words made Lu Ming's footsteps slammed.

The picture of holding a girl in a big red wedding dress suddenly appeared in my head, putting her in a coffin, and kissing her soft lips.

It's fleeting!

Lu Ming knew that this was a dream he had last time.

Lu Ming pulled back his thoughts and looked at the little man in his arms and continued to walk forward.

"Don't talk nonsense! Is there such a self-curse for yourself? ”